Hall Monitor

It was a hall monitor, Cheryl, who was always mean to her. She had her notepad in hand ready to give Lila a tardy slip. Lila didn’t need any more trouble so she hoped she could talk her way out of it.

“Lila, why are you so late?”

Lila still had her hands tucked to try and hide her erect nipples. She knew that her pussy and ass were so close to exposure but was trying to act normal wearing nothing but a crotch length t-shirt and flip flops.

“My mom dropped me off a little late, Cheryl. Why are you even here? it’s Saturday.” Lila tried to hide her annoyance but it was hard to deal with someone she didn’t get along with while also trying to hide her exposure.

“It’s part of the the community leadership portion of Honors Society, Lila, you’d know that if you were smart enough to get in.” Cheryl was not even hiding her contempt. Lila was insulted because she really did try but school was just not her strength.

“Oh... well i’m on my way to science.” Lila was trying to end the conversation as quickly as possible now.

“You’re not moving very quick, and what are you even wearing?” Cheryl said finally realizing that Lila seemed to be wearing a nightgown to school.

Lila tried to play it cool “plenty of people wear pajamas to school, why are you giving me any trouble?”

“Those pajamas usually include bottoms.”

Lila tried to hide her shock. Did Cheryl know she wasn’t wearing underpants? No, she must have just meant that they include pajama pants, she thought.

“It’s no different than a short dress. Something I’m sure you’ve worn before.”

Cheryl looked at her suspiciously. Lila just tried to act like she wasn’t at all bothered by her outfit even though she was terrified of someone figuring out the truth.

“You should have worn more if you’re that cold. Not that it’s very cold in here.” Referencing Lila’s tucked hands. Lila just nodded since there was nothing else to do.

“Okay well hurry up, you're already late. Your leasurely pace isn’t going to win you any favors if you want to improve your grade. I’ll let you off with a warning.”

Lila hates being talked down to but she wasn’t in any position to push back. She was about to turn and leave when Cheryl went to tuck her notepad back into her pocket but she dropped it on the ground. Lila not thinking bent over to help pick it up. Luckily the fabric shifting forward loosely kept the hardness of her nipples hidden as she reached for the ground but the cool air on her bottom made her realize her entire ass was hanging out behind her. Cheryl got her notebook as Lila shot back up.

Cheryl was picking up weird vibes from Lila’s body language. Does she suspect anything? Was anyone behind Lila to notice her bare ass?